A Good Romance
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It was a woman dressed completely in a long black dress, her features old-fashioned. Though she only looked to be in her twenties, she was stern and serious, as if everyone owed her money, and she hated them all.
Her attacks were ruthless, and she controlled the extremely rare Regulations of Darkness. As darkness swept past, everything would be corroded, and it was incredibly terrifying.
Ling Han also cultivated the Regulations of Darkness, which was the Darkness of the Paramount Night, but it was more of a support type, completely different from her destructive corrosion.
"And that young man." Ling Han pursed his lips.
The young man he spoke of looked to be only 16 or 17 years old, and there was still some childishness on his face. From time to time, he would show a bashful smile, but if anyone thought that he was harmless because of this, they would be in deep trouble.
The young man used a sword, and was incredibly fast and incredibly sharp. Previously, he had struck out 11 times in a row, forcibly breaking his opponent's weapon, and the last strike had pierced into his opponent's chest. If it weren't for Ding Hu humphing softly and pushing him back, his opponent would probably already be a corpse by now.
Sinister, vicious, and merciless.
This was the label that Ling Han attached to this young man. He should have become an assassin. Being a soldier was really a waste of his talent.
True enough, this young man even attracted Ding Hu's attention. Though he humphed, expressing his displeasure at the young man attacking his companion, he couldn't help but take a few more glances at this young man.
This kind of talent was worth recruiting into the Ding Clan. If he was nurtured well, he would become a Severing Mundane Tier assassin.
Battle prowess was the most important standard to measure an elite, but there was no such rule in the world that elites would not die at the hands of the weak.
Of course, it was completely impossible for a Genesis Tier to kill a Severing Mundane Tier, but it was not a fantasy for a first severance to kill a second severance, or even a third severance. And this kind of example usually appeared on assassins.
No one would always maintain their best battle condition, and there would always be moments of carelessness. An outstanding assassin would be able to grasp this fleeting moment, and strike to take the life.
In Ding Hu's eyes, this young man was a treasure.
Unfortunately, though he had already thought of it, he did not dare to directly bring this young man back to the Ding Clan.
The three great clans had a rule, and talents like this had to compete fairly. However, since he was the one who discovered him first, he could get his family to take action later to investigate this youngster's preferences and weaknesses, and then take appropriate measures.
After 90 years, those who had not been eliminated would officially join the Dark Moon Army, and in these 90 years, it would be the time for the three great clans to display their respective Mystical Powers. Some would promise great benefits, while others would simply recruit others into their clan, starting a fight over important talents.
Of course, most of the time, no one could enter the discerning eyes of the three great clans. There were simply too few geniuses.
For example, back then, Mao Dai had attracted the attention of countless noble ladies from the three great clans, yet he had unexpectedly not chosen any of them. However, because of this, he had not been controlled by the three great clans, and had maintained an absolutely independent status. Now, he was also very aloof, and the three great clans were all competing to recruit him.
The arena battles continued. Queen expressed that she would not compete for the position of team leader. She wanted to be with Ling Han. One of the two would definitely want to be a soldier. Otherwise, different teams would be in a competitive relationship.
Elites moved one after another. In the army, only the brave would submit. If you defeated your opponent while he was exhausted, then even if you became the team leader, who would submit to you?
Mao Shuyu had also joined the battle. She was at the consummate level of the Genesis Tier, and also had three-star aptitude. Her battle prowess was extremely strong, and she easily won the position of the arena master.
"Then I'm going." Ling Han released the Queen's hand slightly reluctantly.
"En." The Queen nodded gently, her gaze intoxicating.
Ling Han leaped, and arrived in front of someone.
It was precisely Ding Xiaochen.
"Yi?"
"En?"
"Ah!"
When Ling Han actually went to challenge Ding Xiaochen, a considerable number of people exclaimed in shock.
Previously, those who had gone to challenge Ding Xiaochen had all suffered a crushing defeat. Now, it had already been almost an hour since anyone had challenged him. He was just about to become the first person to become team leader in less than three days, yet his plans had been disrupted by Ling Han.
This time, Ding Xiaochen would have to wait for at least an hour.
Why did he have to challenge Ding Xiaochen? Wasn't that making things difficult for himself?
Ding Xiaochen was also slightly startled, and then a sinister expression appeared on his face. Previously, he hadn't had the chance, and had never thought that Ling Han would actually deliver himself to his doorstep. He was really seeking death.
This time, if it had been the other Vice Commanders of the three great clans present, Ding Xiaochen would be stopped even if he wanted to kill him, but would Ding Hu stop him?
'You're dead!'
Ding Xiaochen smirked coldly. "I have to say, you are practically unbelievably stupid!"
"Your mouth stinks. Did you not rinse your mouth when you woke up?" Ling Han said slowly. When it came to bickering, he really wasn't afraid of anyone.
"The more stubborn you are now, the greater the suffering you will suffer later!" Ding Xiaochen's lips curled up slightly. Facing a person who was definitely going to die, his self-restraint was still quite good, and he didn't lose his sense of propriety from being provoked.
"Hehe." Ling Han laughed, putting all his disdain into these two words.
Even if Ding Xiaochen's self-restraint was quite good, he was still easily angered by this chuckle. His face was filled with fury, and he forcefully inhaled a few breaths, telling himself that there was no need to lower himself to this brat's level, and just kill him.
"You're asking for it!" He moved, pressing out a palm. Boom, Origin Power condensed into a large hand, and there was a pitch-black sun glowing on each of the five fingers, which was incredibly strange.
Ling Han puffed, and blew. With a whoosh, those five suns were the first to be extinguished, and then this large hand also turned into Origin Power and dissipated.
This …
Everyone was shocked, and it was as if they had just discovered Ling Han, staring at him and sizing him up.
Was he really in the high extreme of the Genesis Tier? In fact, he hadn't even reached the peak stage, and was at most in the late stage.
Three and a half stars aptitude, so terrifying!
Even Ding Hu couldn't help but open his eyes, sizing up Ling Han.
Actually, with his strength, it was the same whether he opened his eyes or not. Wherever his divine sense went, it was as his eyes could see. But because this scene was too shocking, it caused him to be moved, and he opened his eyes again.
Ding Xiaochen was also looking at Ling Han, stunned. He didn't dare believe that this move of his had actually been so easily dealt with.
This was Three and a half stars aptitude that allowed Ling Han to cross a minor level to match him?
F * * *, was it really that exaggerated?
He took a deep breath, and told himself that he couldn't be affected. He hadn't used his secret technique yet, and as long as he used it, suppressing an elite in the high extreme of the Genesis Tier would be a simple task.
"You have some skill, but in front of me, putting aside the fact that you are only in the high extreme, even if you were in the consummate level, you would still be suppressed by me …"
Pa!
Just as Ding Xiaochen finished saying these words, he was ruthlessly slapped across the face.
Of course, he had been slapped by Ling Han.
This was definitely intentional, waiting for Ding Xiaochen to finish saying these words before slapping him. This slap to the face was painful, and resounding.
Ding Xiaochen roared in fury. Boom, his hair fluttered, and his eyes turned into a vast expanse of white, as if they were blazing with electricity. This time, he was really enraged. Being slapped in the face in public, how could he endure this?
"Die!" he roared loudly. His whole person was wrapped up in a ball of time power, and he charged at Ling Han. He was going to crush this damned person into pieces!
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